Qin Muyuan, a professor of history at Huaqing University, woke up and became a poor scholar in the Liang Dynasty who had just passed the scholar examination.
The family is bare, the rice jar is bottomed out, the old mother is bedridden, and there is a funeral debt of thirty taels of silver.
The village bully kicked the door: "If you don't pay back the money within three days, I will take your sister away!"
Qin Muyuan adjusted his non-existent glasses and took stock in his mind——
The river engineering system of this dynasty was backward. Tax system, chaos. The craft of coinage is simply child's play. Dealing with border troubles is all a fool's errand.
He sighed.
"I'm just a history teacher, don't force me."
Later, the county magistrate asked him to manage river engineering, the third prince asked him to carry out reforms, and the emperor asked him to join the cabinet.
Later, when the Tatars from the north invaded, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were helpless. He drew a picture on the sand table and the enemy army was completely wiped out.
The emperor held his hand, with tears in his eyes: "My dear, who are you?"
Qin Muyuan smiled:
"Someone who has read all your answers in advance."
